May. 18th, 2014

azziria: (h5-0)
Title: Service
Pairing: Danny/Steve
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Danny's just glad that his HPD medical package covers this, because he's heard stories about the quality of treatment provided by some Government-funded impregnation establishments, and they're not pretty.
Disclaimer: Don't own them, no harm intended, no profit made etc.
Warnings: AU, mpreg, angst.
Word count: 3200
Author's note: At Easter [ profile] tkeylasunset gave me three words as part of a [ profile] 1_million_words challenge: Doctor, Delivery room, Stirrups. So my muse went Yay! Kink! - and then promptly proceeded to give me something entirely different. So here it is, and I can honestly say that I have no idea where my brain gets these things...


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azziria: (h5-0)

Drabble written for the [ profile] 1_million_words word of the day prompt: Beautiful.


McGarrett's out of a lab on Prime 6, raised in a Federation facility and trained for the Corps from birth. There's no way he's going to understand what Danny's feeling right now.

"That was my home," Danny says, tracing the shape of the receding planet on the viewport with his finger.

"Leaving makes you sad," McGarrett says. "Why?"

"It was beautiful, once. I remember that."

McGarrett steps in close and his hand finds Danny's, squeezing it tight. "We'll find another home, babe. I promise."

And Danny's heart twists in his chest, because maybe, just maybe McGarrett does understand after all.

azziria: (h5-0)

Drabble written for the [ profile] 1_million_words word of the day prompt: Strong.

Licensed to thrill

The escort is waiting at the bar as arranged, even more gorgeous in the flesh than in his photo - if the whole 'James Bond, tall, dark and handsome in a dinner jacket' is your type of thing, that is.

Danny's always been a big fan of James Bond.

Bond towers over Danny when he slides off his bar stool and steps forward with his hand held out.

"Hello, Mr Williams," His smile is blinding and beautiful and enough to make a strong man weak at the knees. "I'm Steve, your companion for the evening. How can I serve you?"


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